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My Rose

“Surrounded by you, my eyes open or closed. Thinking of you, lost petal, my rose. Hoping for you, to change what you’ve chose. Wishing for you, to love me like those.”

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In the Stars

This is not who I want to be anymore, someone with his eyes fixed to the ground, distracted, wondering, wanting…wishing. A glimpse of hope for this cancerous heart, lied buried within the pitch night above. I just had to see it in the stars. They never stop trying, they never stop searching, and they never […]

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You and I

What have I done but love you? I’m not an enemy to your soul. Covetous hearts created this divide, while coddling indifference. They scattered us, you and I, like pieces, their insouciance causing abstract of what this could be.  

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For the Love of Gay

Hey there, I ate lunch today in the adjacent hotel lobby next to my work as I do every now and then. Sometimes I use my lunch hour to write because it’s out of the way, hotel quiet, and a great place to people watch…and not in that creepy way. I was sitting there, minding […]

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Two Legs and a Heartbeat.

Hello my loyal readers, So after a 17k bike ride last Saturday, I was bound again on Sunday…only this time it was for a 12k walk. The sky had a hue of overcast but it was warm, perfect conditions actually, so I suited up, gave the bike a rest and headed out on foot. Again, […]

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I Will Remember You

Hey all, Just wanted to post something a little close to the chest today, it’s another birthday of my Grandfather whose passed on and a few years ago I put together this little video in his memory.  I did so for my family, to give them something they could enjoy, sure, there were probably a […]

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For a Spell

Quotidian stories they share, sitting shoulder to shoulder. Those confabulating chaps with their doddery routine, fidget on a bench of stone. Each muster for a spell, hoary old fellows chinwag anecdotes to their nature, as I eves-dropped for a tale.

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The Rain Made Me Do It

I surveil the abstract of rain drops as they slither the outside pane, it’s journey, merely a moment in time. Each tiny drop, they dazzle like fireworks synchronizing with my deluge of thoughts now cached from a once juvenile me. I beam with the sound of the pitter-patter, the torrent tone lulls me to a […]

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For Granted

Blare my name, call me to the table, wake me up early… just one more time…

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The Inside Chair

The inside chair was always where, I felt the most at home. I’d rush to dinner, always the winner, to sit on my dining room throne. Argue your matter, try with the flatter, this spot was mine alone. If you sat in my place, or stole my space, Grandmother would make it known. I sit […]

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